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Chapter 77 Baby Needs to Practice Handwriting
Chapter 77 Baby Needs to Practice Handwriting (1000 Recommendation Tickets Plus Updates)
As for wisdom, he didn't even see it.
"Your mother can't read all the characters, and her handwriting is ugly. How can you be smart?"
Luo Wanshu was not afraid that he would belittle herself, but why did she say that she was not good in front of her son?She felt embarrassed.
Hearing this, the little milk baby put down the pen, and refuted Mr. Zhao's words aggressively: "My mother has a good memory, and she can memorize any long lines word for word after reading it twice. You say she can't recognize them all?" The word, it must be that word is too uncommon! If you don’t believe me, test the words she has learned and see if she knows it?”
Luo Wanshu: "..." My good son, you are so good at talking.
Mrs. Zhao did not expect this child to be so sharp-tongued. After a long time, he said: "Then her handwriting is ugly. It can't be done in a day or two."
The little milk baby didn't refute this time.It's a secret that my mother doesn't look good at handwriting. Anyway, she uses a mobile phone and computer to type. It's enough for her to practice her signature well.
Dad said that no one is perfect, and my mother's handwriting is not beautiful, but she has many other valuable advantages, so not only can't we punish her, but we have to encourage her.
Dad also said: "If outsiders say that your mother's handwriting is not good-looking, you can ask him to compare with me." Dad's handwriting is very beautiful!A calligraphy and painting can be auctioned for millions!
The little milk baby kept his father's teachings in mind, clenched his fists and said, "It's no skill to bully my mother's bad handwriting. If you have the ability, you can compare with my father!"
Master Zhao asked suspiciously, "Where is your father?"
The little milk boy realized that he hadn't found his father yet.It seemed that, as the man in the family, he had to stand up.
"My father is not here, you can compare with me!"
Mrs. Zhao laughed: "Your handwriting is not much different from your mother's."
The little milk boy was extremely aggrieved: "I will practice calligraphy well. If after a while, my handwriting is better than yours, you are not allowed to laugh at my mother anymore!"
Luo Wanshu's heart was so hot that even such a young child could tell that Mrs. Zhao was laughing at her, and stood up bravely to protect her.
She finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly to Master Zhao: "When you came to class on the first day, you said that your level is more than enough to teach me. Why, you don't have the confidence to teach me well?"
Master Zhao's eyes widened: "Of course I have confidence!"
Luo Wanshu curled her lips: "Having confidence is a good thing, but Master, you have to hold on tighter."
"What do you mean?"
"If even my four-year-old son can write better than you, what else should I learn from you? Why don't you ask my son to teach me?"
This class ended with Mr. Zhao being pissed off.He went to Meng Xianya to complain: "I really can't control the third lady anymore, and the young master is also uttering wild words!"
Meng Xianya talked about everything and gave him a salary increase, so she left him.After Mrs. Zhao left, Meng Xianya said to Mei Lan with a headache: "Wanwan has left too many teachers in anger, and there is only such a class in Anyang City who is quite knowledgeable and willing to accept her, alas."
Mei Lan comforted: "Miss San is a lucky person, and she will definitely find a better master to teach her."
Speaking of "blessing", Meng Xianya couldn't help but think of the little milk baby. "Be afraid, be afraid, her blessing will be taken away by someone."
*
Not having to go to class and not being able to leave the house, Luo Wanshu wanted to play with the baby for a while.Who knows that he said righteously: "I can't be my mother, my baby needs to practice calligraphy."
We have reached 1000 recommended votes, and we will add another chapter for everyone~
After the book was opened, I received a lot of rewards from readers. Today, because the ranking of the free list has dropped, a little angel rewarded me with 1 book coins to encourage me. I am so touched. Thank you for your support. I insist every time When going down, think about the readers who like me, I will be very motivated, and I will add more updates for everyone tomorrow, thank you very much
(End of this chapter)
As for wisdom, he didn't even see it.
"Your mother can't read all the characters, and her handwriting is ugly. How can you be smart?"
Luo Wanshu was not afraid that he would belittle herself, but why did she say that she was not good in front of her son?She felt embarrassed.
Hearing this, the little milk baby put down the pen, and refuted Mr. Zhao's words aggressively: "My mother has a good memory, and she can memorize any long lines word for word after reading it twice. You say she can't recognize them all?" The word, it must be that word is too uncommon! If you don’t believe me, test the words she has learned and see if she knows it?”
Luo Wanshu: "..." My good son, you are so good at talking.
Mrs. Zhao did not expect this child to be so sharp-tongued. After a long time, he said: "Then her handwriting is ugly. It can't be done in a day or two."
The little milk baby didn't refute this time.It's a secret that my mother doesn't look good at handwriting. Anyway, she uses a mobile phone and computer to type. It's enough for her to practice her signature well.
Dad said that no one is perfect, and my mother's handwriting is not beautiful, but she has many other valuable advantages, so not only can't we punish her, but we have to encourage her.
Dad also said: "If outsiders say that your mother's handwriting is not good-looking, you can ask him to compare with me." Dad's handwriting is very beautiful!A calligraphy and painting can be auctioned for millions!
The little milk baby kept his father's teachings in mind, clenched his fists and said, "It's no skill to bully my mother's bad handwriting. If you have the ability, you can compare with my father!"
Master Zhao asked suspiciously, "Where is your father?"
The little milk boy realized that he hadn't found his father yet.It seemed that, as the man in the family, he had to stand up.
"My father is not here, you can compare with me!"
Mrs. Zhao laughed: "Your handwriting is not much different from your mother's."
The little milk boy was extremely aggrieved: "I will practice calligraphy well. If after a while, my handwriting is better than yours, you are not allowed to laugh at my mother anymore!"
Luo Wanshu's heart was so hot that even such a young child could tell that Mrs. Zhao was laughing at her, and stood up bravely to protect her.
She finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly to Master Zhao: "When you came to class on the first day, you said that your level is more than enough to teach me. Why, you don't have the confidence to teach me well?"
Master Zhao's eyes widened: "Of course I have confidence!"
Luo Wanshu curled her lips: "Having confidence is a good thing, but Master, you have to hold on tighter."
"What do you mean?"
"If even my four-year-old son can write better than you, what else should I learn from you? Why don't you ask my son to teach me?"
This class ended with Mr. Zhao being pissed off.He went to Meng Xianya to complain: "I really can't control the third lady anymore, and the young master is also uttering wild words!"
Meng Xianya talked about everything and gave him a salary increase, so she left him.After Mrs. Zhao left, Meng Xianya said to Mei Lan with a headache: "Wanwan has left too many teachers in anger, and there is only such a class in Anyang City who is quite knowledgeable and willing to accept her, alas."
Mei Lan comforted: "Miss San is a lucky person, and she will definitely find a better master to teach her."
Speaking of "blessing", Meng Xianya couldn't help but think of the little milk baby. "Be afraid, be afraid, her blessing will be taken away by someone."
*
Not having to go to class and not being able to leave the house, Luo Wanshu wanted to play with the baby for a while.Who knows that he said righteously: "I can't be my mother, my baby needs to practice calligraphy."
We have reached 1000 recommended votes, and we will add another chapter for everyone~
After the book was opened, I received a lot of rewards from readers. Today, because the ranking of the free list has dropped, a little angel rewarded me with 1 book coins to encourage me. I am so touched. Thank you for your support. I insist every time When going down, think about the readers who like me, I will be very motivated, and I will add more updates for everyone tomorrow, thank you very much
(End of this chapter)
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